Zan Ran is free to move around, she walked around Xiang Nan's ice sculpture a few times, and said: "With Xiang Nan's current injuries, I am afraid that only Emperor Xuanwu himself can save him."
"Do you have a way, first replace Emperor Xuanwu, and restrain Xinghai for a while, and let the emperor come back to save Xiang Nan."
Many elders didn't answer, they came down and began to check Xiang Nan's injury. After reading it, all the elders took a deep breath.
"What kind of injury is this?"
Zhan Ran said in a deep voice: "It was stabbed by the God of War sword of the Protoss. The God of War sword is the weapon of the god of faith in the Protoss. The injuries it caused cannot be healed unless it is a powerful person."
Hearing this, the elders whispered to each other and nodded one after another. They had a new judgment about Xiang Nan's fight against the Guanghui God Sect.
An elder who seemed to be very senior said: "No one can replace the Great Emperor. Except for his true self, no one can hold on to Xinghai for two seconds."
"However, if all our elders work together, we should be able to save Xiang Nan."
"But we need at least three hours."
Zhan Ran said: "It's been too long."
The great elder said: "As you said, we have no second choice, so let's start without delay."
"Be sure to guard the Elder's Hall, and don't let anyone rush in to disturb, otherwise we and Xiang Nan will die together."
After all, many elders sat cross-legged around Xiang Nan, front and back, inside and outside, divided into nine layers.
For all the elders, the last row put their hands on the shoulders of the elders in the second-to-last row, while the second-to-last row put their hands on the shoulders of the elders in the third-to-last row, and so on until the first row, All the elders put their hands on Xiang Nan's ice sculpture.
Renran noticed that when these elders rescued Xiang Nan, they did not dissolve the ice on Xiang Nan's body in advance, but directly treated him within the ice.
Zhan Ran grabbed the Xuantian Sword and rushed out of the elder hall. She handed the Xuantian Sword to the bald-headed Xuanwu master and said, "Take it!"
The bald master was surprised and said: "You entrust me to use this kind of precious weapon?"
With a solemn expression, Ren Ran said, "I'm just an avatar, and my strength is too far behind the deity. Only in your hands can this Xuantian Sword exert a more powerful effect."
The master said: "But...you don't have the Xuantian Sword, once the enemy rushes up, you will be hard to protect yourself."
Zhan Ran gritted her teeth and said, "It doesn't matter whether I die or not, the important thing is that Xiang Nan can't die! Hold it for me!"
The master became ruthless, grabbed the Xuantian sword, and said: "I will not disappoint your hope."
After the explanation, Zhan Ran returned to the Elder Hall, put the half of the Dao Li crystal on Xiang Nan's ice sculpture, and said: "There is still half of this crystal left, which should be able to promote Xiang Nan to the seventh level of the Heavenly Tribulation."
"His state has improved, which will help the wound heal to a certain extent."
The elders exchanged glances with each other and nodded in agreement.
Time passed by every minute and every second. Except for the first mountain road, where Xiaoque pinned down the three silver masters and kept them from making any further progress, the other five mountain roads were all advancing in an orderly manner.
They broke through the third and second checkpoints successively, and continued to move forward.
But at this time, only an hour had passed.
The time for the believers to rush to the top of the mountain was much faster than everyone expected!
Because they only rationally analyzed the advance efficiency of the believers, but they ignored a very important factor, that is morale!
Once the believers were in full swing, breaking through one level after another, when they came to the second level, the first level, when they saw that victory was in sight, they suddenly exploded with unprecedented fighting spirit!
This kind of fighting spirit is called going all out!
The Xuanwu master had already swam away with all his might, holding the Xuantian Sword, he kept rushing towards the five mountain roads, forcing the Baiyin envoys on each mountain road to retreat.
But those special envoys of silver, once encountering the attack of Xuantian Sword, immediately chose to dodge, and the other four mountain roads stepped up their offensive.
When the master holding the Xuantian sword went to other mountain roads for support, the special envoy of Baiyin on this mountain road seized the time and quickly counterattacked.
There is only one Xuantian sword, but there are five mountain paths that are expected to break through.
But at this time, a more bad news came.
Someone shouted: "Pioneer fighters, only the last 30 people are left!"
The vanguard fighters are the only ones who can hold back the silver special envoy. Once the vanguard fighters are wiped out, the silver special envoy will have no opponents who can resist a little, and they will rush up like a flood breaking a bank.
"How long, how long has it been!" Zhan Ran grabbed a guard guarding the Elder Hall and asked sharply.
The guard hurriedly said: "It was just two hours ago, and there is still an hour left."
Looking into the Elder's Hall, Xiang Nan, who was frozen in the ice, had partially healed from his injuries, but there was still some distance from the minimum limit of "life-saving".
"Not good, the believers are attacking!" A master of the Xuanwu tribe shouted hoarsely.
On the fourth and sixth mountain roads, believers are already attacking the last checkpoint, and the checkpoint is about to collapse.
Na Renran gritted his teeth and said cruelly, "I can't hold it no matter what, let's make the final decision! Withdraw all the Xuanwu fighters from the mountain road and concentrate on protecting the Elder Hall!"
"In this way, you can buy more time, which is better than being defeated one by one by others."
The Hall of Elders also realized that the general situation was over, so a Great Elder sighed and said, "Return to the defense collectively and stick to the Hall of Elders!"
Give an order, all Xuanwu warriors retreat like a tide.
"Xiaoque! Come back!" Na Zhanran also summoned Xiaoque back.
The tens of thousands of masters of the Xuanwu tribe have lost more than 70% of their losses, leaving only the last 10,000 people.
The master holding the Xuantian Sword shouted: "Quickly retreat to the range of the Elder Hall. The Elder Hall itself has a protective barrier, which can help resist for a period of time."
More than 10,000 Xuanwu clan masters all returned to the vicinity of the elder hall. At the same time, the elder hall shook slightly, and a layer of light curtain enveloped the elder hall and all the Xuanwu clan members.
The tide-like, black believers also rushed up. After a long and fierce battle, they finally set foot on the summit of Infinity Mountain.
All believers raised their arms and shouted.
Eighteen Baiyin special envoys gathered together and said loudly: "Take down the elder hall, snatch the heart of talent, and take Xiang Nan away! You want to see people when you live, and you want to see corpses when you die!"
Ren Ran holds Xiang Nan's Blade of the Dead, and is also ready for battle.
Although the Blade of the Dead is a level lower than the Xuantian Sword, it is the best weapon she can find so far.
"Attack!" At this moment, eighteen silver envoys issued the final order together.
In an instant, hundreds of thousands of believers started bombarding the light curtain of the elder hall. Countless stellar qi, sword glow, sword glow, spear glow, kung fu, and martial arts, all scattered towards the light curtain in large quantities.